Killer's Little Sister - Eustass 'Captain' Kidd x Reader (One Piece)

Workshop 🗜

I wake up, my back cold? I sit up, Kidd gone. I wonder why he's up early? I get up and dressed head out to help Killer with breakfast.

"Where's Kidd," Killer looks around.

I shrug, "Kidd."

"He might be in his workshop. Can you go get him?"

I nod, head out to the workshop. I knock on the door. No answer, knock again.

"PISS OFF!"

"Kidd?"

"What do you want?"

"Kidd..." He knows I can't talk... I open the door, walk in go over to the desk.

He's hunched over the desk, working on something.

"I didn't you could come in!"

I shrug, "Kidd?"

He looks at me, goes back to the gadget. "It's nothing," he turns away.

"Kidd...?"

"What do you want?"

"Brother," I make out that I'm cooking.

"Not hungry..."

"Kidd!"

"I'm not hungry!"

"Kidd..." I drop my head, walk to the door.

I hear things slammed on the table. And the chair scrap on the floor. He storms over and grabs my wrist. He slams the door open, storms out. I try to keep up with him. He storms through the mess hall.

Killer stands up, "oi! What do you think you're doing?! Holding (Y/N) like that!"

"Brother!" I pat my hand down, to say calm down. "Kidd!" He sits down, pulls me down on his leg.

"What?!"

"Don't handle my sister like a whore!"

"Brother!" That's all we need, a fight early in the more.

"I didn't say she was!"

"Kidd!" I don't need this, I go to leave Kidd pulls me back.

"You wanted me to eat, so will you!"

I grab my plate and turn away from both of them. Told to get Kidd for breakfast, starts a fight. They start laughing, I glare at them. Even Heat and Wire are laughing. Asshole! Making fun of me... Have breakfast and leave.

"What's the matter with you, huh?" Kidd pokes me, I shrug it off.

"She's not happy, so she puffing up." I stick my finger up at him. "You haven't changed, haha." I stick both of them, he laughs.

I hate them... Why do they have to be mean to me...?

"Killer right, you're like a pufferfish."

I turn, glared at him, "uhh Kidd..."

I drive my finger into his sixth and seventh rib. Call me pufferfish!! "What the fuck?!" I turn away go back to my breakfast.

"Haha, (Y/N) doesn't like being called pufferfish."

"Why's that?" Glare at Heat back to Killer.

'Don't you dare to them,' glaring at him.

"Oh, there's a story? I want to hear," Kidd chuckles. I hold my finger up, "fucking don't!" I go to jab him, he grabs my hand.

"Don't worry (Y/N), I won't tell them."

I pull my hand away, glared at him. "Brother..."

"I won't, I promise."

I finish my breakfast, put my plate in the sink. I leave the hall, head for the crow's nest. Fucking asshole...

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Fucking Heat! Fucking Wire! Call me pufferfish! I look out over the sea, it's pretty quiet today. Which is good, I didn't feel like fighting today.

"PUFFERFISH!!" I look over the rail, flip Kidd off. "GET DOWN HERE!!" I turn around as if I was going to go. Quickly turn back, flip him off again. "NOW!!" I shake my head. He storms back into the workshop.

I guess I better go see what he wants. I climb back down, head over to the workshop. I don't bother knocking, I just walk in.

He looks over his shoulder. "Oh, now you come..."

I stand in the middle of the floor, arms across, tapping my foot.

"Don't tap your foot at me!"

I roll my eyes, walk over to the bench. Lean against it, look at his gadget. It's the same one as this morning. "Kidd?"

"You should have come down earlier." He shakes his head.

I shrug, hop off the bench head for the door. As I go to walk off, he grabs my hand. "Don't..." He pulls me back, "sit."

I sigh, sit on the bench watching him. I have no idea what he's doing. He seems to be focusing so hard, cute. It's a while before he talks again.

"Pass me the screwdriver," he holds his hand out.

What one? I look over there's heaps of them... I grab a random one, hope it's the one he needs. I hand it to him, he takes it. Goes back to work, guess it was the right one. Yay ~

He keeps working, starts mumbling to himself. I try to look around his hand, get a better look. "Put your finger there," he gesture to the blue wire.

I press my finger on it, he works around it. Then connects it to something.

"Let go."

I quickly let go, as I go to pull away. He takes my hand, places it on another wire. I guess I'm holding this.

"Phillips head," I pass him a random one. He takes it, goes back to work.

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"DONE!!" He holds up whatever it was.

I look at him to the gadget. 'What is it?'

His grin drops, "you can't tell what it is?" I shake my head, he sighs. He smirks devilishly, it's something dangerous. "It's going to stop those bastard marines."

I smile, gave him a thumb up. It's definitely dangerous, definitely deadly. Probably end up bloody...

"Wait till you see it," he starts laughing.

Death... A death bomb... A metal death bomb... I help with it... I could have died from it... I had my finger on it... What would have happened if I slipped? Or if Kidd slipped?

"What's wrong with you?" I look up at him. "You're white like you've lost blood."

I stare at him, grab the pencil and paper.

'WE COULD HAVE DIED! YOU MADE A FUCKING DEATH METAL BOMB!!!!!!'

He clicks his tongue, "we wouldn't have died. Like I would let you die."

I kinda can get mad now. He said he wouldn't let me die.

- Kidd -

(Y/N) tucks hair behind her ear. "Oi!" She looks back at me, tilts her head.

"You think I would let you in here if I thought it was dangerous?"

She shakes her head, "right."

Place it back on the table, she looks down at it. I take her chin, make her look at me. "I won't let anyone or anything hurt you." I kiss her, she instantly kisses back.

Anyone that touches her, will die. Slowly and painfully, very slowly.